Chapter 562: The sun and the moon in the gourd refine the Kui Niu, and the four swords in the box suppress Xingtian!
"Brother, you haven't become an immortal yet..."
Taiwei couldn't help but ask.
It was really because her senior brother's magical power was so amazing that it made her sword heart fluctuate.
He held the universe in his palm and trapped the legendary mythical beast Kui Niu in the blink of an eye. I'm afraid that even the true immortals in ancient times were no more capable than this.
If it was me who was trapped in the palm of my hand, could I rely on the sword in my hand to split the world apart?
Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "I am only in the middle stage of Yang Shen, and I am still some distance away from becoming an immortal. It's just that I have more experience than ordinary people in the magical power of moving stars and changing constellations."
Taiwei shook her head and said nothing.
Li Daoxuan looked at the flashing lightning in his palm, and even with his semi-immortal body, he felt a slight pain.
This guy seems to have endless and he doesn't know how to get tired at all.
He took out the Three Realms Gourd, poured the Kuiniu into the gourd, then quickly put the stopper on it, shook it slightly, and turned it upside down.
In the Three Realms Gourd, Kuiniu only felt that the world in front of him suddenly changed. Continuous mountains, long rivers, volcanoes and valleys appeared, exuding a desolate and wild atmosphere.
Moo!
It roared angrily, not knowing that it was locked up by the Taoist in green robe. Although it didn't know where it was locked up, it felt extremely angry in its heart.
How could the divine beast of heaven and earth and thunder lake become a golden bird in a cage?
However, just as it was about to make a big fuss, the sky turned upside down, the universe shifted, the vast mountains and seas became a dome, and the blue sky turned into a huge abyss, making it top-heavy and the world spinning in front of its eyes.
Then, boundless waves came and thousands of miles of mountains covered it, completely submerging it.
"Moo!!!"
It let out an unwilling roar, like the explosion of wind and thunder, and the terrifying lightning burst out, evaporating the sea water into mist and shattering the mountains into gravel.
But unfortunately, the world in the cave is vast, and the sun and the moon in the gourd are long. After falling into the Three Realms Gourd, without Li Daoxuan's order, wanting to get out would be equivalent to fighting against the heaven and earth, and against the sun and the moon.
No matter how violent the thunder is, it cannot escape the suppression of a world.
…
Li Daoxuan hung the Three Realms Gourd around his waist again. The purple-green gourd trembled slightly, and a few tiny flashes of lightning appeared, but they quickly dissipated and returned to calm.
"Junior sister, there are only two enemies left. Which one do you choose?"
Facing the gradually approaching Xiangliu and Xingtian, Li Daoxuan held the White Dragon Sword in his hand, his tall and slender figure, his eyes like lacquer, his black hair fluttering slightly in the wind, he really looked like a banished immortal, handsome and extraordinary.
Not only was he not afraid at all, but he even let his junior sister choose first with great interest.
Tai Wei has never been a shy person. She took a step forward and stared at the Ninth Prime Minister Liu with bright eyes.
"I let this beast escape by chance before, but today I will kill it and take its gall to serve as a snack to you, Senior Brother!"
The essence of a snake lies in its courage.
Xiangliu's snake gall is as valuable as natural treasures to those who practice cultivation. It is the best of the best. Whether it is used for refining elixirs or weapons, it is a priceless treasure.
As if sensing Taiwei's murderous intent, Xiangliu's nine pairs of eyes stared at the woman with the sword at the same time, revealing hatred.
When enemies meet, they are especially jealous of each other.
The last time, it was this woman with the sword who chopped off one of its heads. Although it can recover, the excruciating pain is still vivid in its memory.
hiss!
Xiangliu let out a roar like tearing silk, and then spurted out a brown flood that was extremely toxic and corrosive, pressing towards Taiwei like water flooding a golden mountain.
It knew that the woman's sword was very powerful, so it did not dare to fight her with its body.
The flood was so huge that it submerged Taiwei in an instant.
However, the next moment, a clear sword sound was heard, and the white sword light was like the rising dawn or the setting sun, cleansing the heaven and earth and rushing into the clouds. The brilliant sword intent cut through the turbid waves, revealing the figure of the sword.
Tai Wei did not use the Lilong Sword, but instead used a cracked iron sword. She turned into sword light, soared up, and headed straight for Xiangliu.
Like a rainbow piercing the sun, it moves forward courageously.
Li Daoxuan laughed out loud and said, "Junior sister, you have great swordsmanship. It seems that you need to show off your best skills."
This sword was as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon. The purity of the sword intent was something Li Daoxuan had never seen in his life.
Well, it's a bit stressful.
roar!!
Xing Tian approached and chopped down on the head with the huge axe in his hand. His body seemed to be carved out of marble, and his muscles were like copper and iron. They glowed like bronze in the sun and were full of a primitive sense of power.
As the axe fell, Li Daoxuan seemed to hear the shouts of countless heroes and saw the unyielding souls in the long river of history.
"What a Xing Tian!"
Li Daoxuan's eyes were bright. He did not choose close combat like his junior sister did. Instead, he loosened the White Dragon Sword in his hand and practiced sword techniques.
clang!
The White Dragon Sword seemed to have really transformed into a giant dragon, emitting a biting cold air, like an ice sculpture, yet lifelike and extremely agile.
clang!
The giant axes of Bailong and Xingtian collided with each other, making a sound of metal and stone that penetrated the heaven and earth.
The hand holding the axe of Xing Tian was corroded by frost, forming a thick layer of ice crystals, while the white dragon held the axe blade in its mouth, and its body was wrapped around his waist. The cold air absorbed from the blood essence of the Xingshui divine ape Wuzhiqi continuously invaded Xing Tian's body.
It was as if he had subdued the opponent with just one move.
But Li Daoxuan knew that if Xing Tian could be subdued so easily, he would no longer be called Xing Tian.
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the thick layer of ice, and then exploded, revealing the tough bronze skin.
Xing Tian roared, and his astonishing fighting spirit almost solidified into substance, transforming into endless power.
Even though the White Dragon was extremely sharp and could be called the most divine sword of the time, it was still temporarily intimidated by it.
He roared like thunder, stretched out his hand to hold the white dragon's head, pulled it off his body, and then raised the huge axe in his hand, and was about to chop off the dragon's head like chopping wood!
But at this moment, Li Daoxuan's sword technique changed.
The white dragon instantly turned into countless snow-white sword threads, which bound Xingtian layer by layer in a moment, like a net woven from ten thousand year old silk, tough and sharp, and as Xingtian continued to struggle, the threads penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood.
Fresh blood dripped down, dyeing the ground red and burning out caves like honeycombs.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly.
The White Dragon Sword, forged from ten thousand year old black ice and Taiyin|fine gold, is the most yin and soft sword in the world. After absorbing Wuzhiqi's blood essence, it transformed into a low-grade spiritual treasure with greatly enhanced power, which is just right to restrain fierce and unforgiving enemies like Xingtian.
Over the years, he has never put the Dragon Roar Sword Box into the Three Realms Gourd, and always carried it with him to cultivate his sword skills. Now, the four swords in the box are in perfect harmony with him, and he has achieved unity of man and sword.
The stronger he is, the sharper his sword becomes. Today, even an enemy like Xing Tian would be in trouble when facing his sword.
roar!!!
Xing Tian roared and struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the tighter the sword thread became, and the more serious his injuries became. If it were someone else, he would probably have no choice but to surrender, close his eyes and wait for death.
But he is Xing Tian after all. Even if he only has a trace of his true spirit, he is still the God of War Xing Tian.
The magma-like blood kept falling, but the severe pain did not scare him. Instead, it aroused his surging fighting spirit. His momentum actually rose steadily, and he became more and more courageous as he faced more and more setbacks!
The sword thread pressed against the bones, making a teeth-grinding friction sound, but Xing Tian continued to exert force as if he was unaware of the pain, making the White Dragon sword thread tense to the extreme.
Chant!
The divine sword wailed, it was the sound of being unable to bear the heavy weight. If it continued like this, it would be broken by Xing Tian. After all, even the most yin and soft sword had its limit.
Li Daoxuan acted decisively and retracted his sword.
The White Dragon Sword flew away with a clang, but was chopped off by Xing Tian's axe. It immediately flew away like a meteor and fell into the rocks.
Li Daoxuan frowned slightly. It seemed that he could not defeat Xing Tian with just the White Dragon Sword.
He finally took out the Dragon Roar Sword Box and slowly opened it.
There are seven grooves in the box. In addition to the White Dragon Sword, there are three small swords left. They are only as long as fingers, slender and small, and as exquisite as toys.
However, if someone were to observe these three swords with the Dharma Eye, they would surely be blinded by the dazzling edge. Even if one's cultivation had not reached the Yang God Realm, one would not be able to get close to these three small swords.
Because that invisible sword energy was so creepy, like Taibai descending to the earth, or like Ziwei in the sky, it was so glorious that it could not be desecrated.
Xing Tian also sensed the danger, but he showed no fear. The eyes that were transformed from his breasts contained only soaring fighting spirit, and the mouth that was transformed from his belly button contained only thunderous roars.
He held an axe in one hand and a shield in the other. His body was agile and his leg muscles were like a dragon, as if he was chasing a cheetah or hunting a lion or tiger.
In a trance, Li Daoxuan seemed to see the ancient times, when people wore animal skins, ate raw meat and drank blood, captured dragons and slayed elephants in the wilderness, and fought their way through a bloody battle.
He came back to his senses, his eyes bright with the excitement of meeting an opponent.
Whether it is Kuafu or Kuiniu, they are far inferior to Xingtian. I really have a good vision and chose the strongest enemy.
He snapped his fingers and the Chixiao sword flew out of the box, turning into a red light and slashing towards Xingtian. At the same time, the Bailong sword also flew out from the rocks and stabbed towards Xingtian's back.
One red and one white, the two sword lights attacked from the front and back, carrying with them endless sharpness, which could crush even a majestic mountain into powder.
Xing Tian raised the bronze square shield in his hand. His fighting skills were perfect. He smashed the two swords away, leaving only two sword marks on the shield.
He still rushed towards Li Daoxuan bravely and fearlessly, his momentum was like a storm. Before he arrived, the wind was already howling, making Li Daoxuan's long hair flutter and his clothes fly.
"Sword Three, Juque!"
Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand and lightly raised it. A simple black small sword flew out and soared into the air. In an instant, it became as big as a mountain. The surging sword energy was like an endless ocean wave, faintly accompanied by the sound of the tide.
The Juque sword smashed down towards Xing Tian, and an image of a sacred mountain on the sea suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, as if what was falling was not a sword, but a vast ocean and a sacred mountain.
This time, Xing Tian did not raise his shield, but swung his battle axe. He wanted to split the sacred mountain and cut off the ocean!
boom!!!
With a loud bang, Xing Tian's arm shook, blood came from his knuckles, his unstoppable momentum paused, and he took three steps back under the huge impact.
Every step crushed the earth.
The Juque sword circled and flew out, finally stopping in front of Li Daoxuan, with the tip of the sword pointing at Xingtian. The Chixiao and Bailong swords also flew back, and together with the Juque sword, the three swords shone together, making clear sword sounds.
"Is that all?"
There was a hint of disappointment in Li Daoxuan's eyes. He swung his sword and three spiritual treasure-level swords shot towards Xingtian at the same time. There was a whistling sound like a dragon's roar, and three gusts of air lingered in the sky for a long time.
Xing Tian raised the bronze square shield again and blocked the three swords in succession. At first he couldn't stop retreating, but as his anger continued to surge and blood continued to spill from his mouth, his strength doubled.
roar!!!
Xing Tian no longer retreated, but raised the bronze square shield, holding up the three flying swords as fast as lightning, and walked towards Li Daoxuan while crushing the ground step by step.
Slowly but surely.
"good."
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and reached for the last small sword in the sword box.
Sword Four, kill the evil!
Chant!
As soon as the male and female Sanwu Zhanxie swords were unsheathed, they emitted a high-pitched sword sound and soared into the sky. The star patterns and ninety-nine and eighty-one runes on the swords shone brightly, and the green sword tassel fluttered in the wind.
It was as if the Monkey King had finally gained his freedom from under the Five Finger Mountain.
whoosh!
Under Li Daoxuan's command, the Evil-Slaying Sword immediately joined the battle. The sword energy cut through the sky, as if it was going to cut the sky in half.
The visions of the Zhoutian stars and the Yin-Yang Bagua appeared at the same time. It was obvious that the Zhanxie Sword was very excited facing an enemy like Xing Tian.
clang!!!
Dazzling sparks appeared, and Xingtian's body shook suddenly. The bronze square shield in his hand kept shaking, and he retreated a full seven steps before he was able to get rid of the terrible force.
A deep sword mark was left on the shield.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh…
Li Daoxuan made a sword seal with his hands and performed the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique.
In an instant, flying swords appeared like rain, as vast as a long river, falling from the sky. The dense sea of swords instantly submerged Xing Tian.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...
The crisp sound was like raindrops. Xing Tian raised the bronze square shield with both hands, roaring continuously, trying to hold on.
However, he failed to create a miracle this time, because cracks began to appear on the shield in his hand. Under the long river of sword energy, it only lasted for three breaths before being completely washed away to pieces.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The flying sword pierced his flesh.
Xing Tian waved his battle axe and wanted to continue fighting, but soon his limbs were chopped off by flying swords, and his body was riddled with sword holes, with not a single piece of good flesh left.
Boom!
Xing Tian fell down.
Li Daoxuan flicked his sleeves, and the rain of swords in the sky suddenly turned into four sword lights, flew into the Longyin Sword Box, and then turned into four exquisite small swords.
He was about to turn around when he suddenly realized something was wrong.
The Demon-Exorcising Book did not light up.
"interesting……"
Li Daoxuan looked at Xingtian's body, his eyes becoming brighter.
I saw another Xing Tian standing up on the corpse, but his body was transparent and had very strong spiritual fluctuations.
Even though the body falls, the heroic spirit is immortal and will continue to fight!
This is Xing Tian.
In a trance, Li Daoxuan seemed to see the battle between Xingtian and Huangdi in ancient times.
The two fought from heaven to the mortal world, and finally fought to the death on Changyang Mountain. Huangdi, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, chopped off Xingtian's head, and cast a spell to make Changyang Mountain split, and Xingtian's head rolled in.
Unexpectedly, Xing Tian simply gave up his head, used his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth, and continued to fight with Huangdi waving his Gan Qi.
Although they failed in the end, their indomitable heroic spirit and undying fighting spirit moved even Emperor Huangdi.
Xing Tian dances with his halberd and his fierce will remains unchanged!
"You are indeed a respectable opponent. In that case, I will let you see that sword."
Li Daoxuan said so.
